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Waterpark Love Part 6: Belize day 1

Note: This is a continuation of the Water park series. Everything in here is real and I hope you enjoy 🙂
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black. My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. Black. My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. Black.
Three Days Earlier.
Day One
Touching down in Belize was like a dream come true. I watched through the porthole as the stretch of island became more and more close, I saw the radiant blue ocean and the sparkling beaches that little dots, becoming larger, played and walked on. It was heaven.
Being lost in my fantasy land, I didn’t expect the little bump of turbulence to knock me backwards into Mark’s lap. “Having fun daydreamer?” he said wrapping his arms around me. “Load’s of it” I said stretching towards him and stealing a quick kiss.
“This is your captain speaking. We are about to touch down in Philip S.W. Goldson International Airport. The weather is 80 degrees and the sun is shining. It is 11:30 here in Belize and a Beautiful day, fasten up and enjoy the landing. Thank you for flying American”. “Ugh” I groaned as I rolled off my god’s lap and into my seat buckling up.
The landing was jolty and Mark latched desperately to my hand (Flying fear, a hunk is bound to have one fear). I squeezed back tightly and he smiled at me. “LORD” yelled the old lady in the back. I looked back to see her clutching for dear life. “Turn around faggot” she said. “Oh great, someone loose their AARP card?” I said flipping her off. “There are reasons I love you” Mark said, “And before you think your dick, I am talking about your sense of humor” he said. “When did you get so hilarious?” I said with a sarcastic tone.
After the landing we went through to get baggage and were met by a town car at the entrance. I had no idea where we were going; it was all of my mom’s idea. The car bolted down busy streets and through crowds of people. The bumpiness made me tired and I fell asleep on his massive shoulder.
I was bumped awake to Mark saying “Were here babe”. I looked at the clock and only twenty-five minutes had passed. I looked up to a road covered in palms as we passed a sign that said “Las Terrazas Resort”, and it was nothing less than that. There was a large white modern looking building and it overlooked a breathtaking view of the ocean.
After we got checked in we were lead to separate building on the edge of the beach. It was walled off and looked like the hotel but it was the size of a cottage. We were given the key to the gate, which also opened the room door. We walked through the courtyard with a person behind him carrying the bag. “Here it goes” I said as I slid the card into the slot.
When I opened the door I was astonished to find two glass doors open with the curtains blowing in the room. We were right on the beach. There was a black granite kitchen to the right and a living room with a fire place and an archway which I’m assuming led to the room. “Holy…” I started and Mark jumped in and said “…Mierda” (shit in Spanish).
The guy threw our bags in and said something and left. The door closed and I pushed Mark against the door and shoved my tongue down his throat. I got off and said “HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT. I LOVE MY FAMILY, I LOVE YOU!!!!” he chuckled. I grabbed his hand and led him to the archway.
Upon entering, there was a door to the left and a short hallway which led to another door. “I will take the left, you the right” I said. I reached for the knob and he walked down. I opened it and squealed. There was a large glass window overlooking the beach and an Jacuzzi in the middle of granite tiled room. There were to lounge chairs on either side of the Jacuzzi. I went to the window to find that it slid open and I did so.
“HOLY…” I heard Mark say, “Mierda!” I cut him off. I ran to his side and stopped at the doorway. What I saw was astonishing. There was a huge bed in the middle, which had bedpost up the sides, the fuzziest carpet, and white walls. The decorations were beautiful and it opened up into a huge bathroom. “Did I mention I love you?” I said.
The rest of the day went by like a breeze. We sat in the Jacuzzi room and let the breeze hit our face. I nodded off and woke up to find it dark, the only thing in sight the moon, the ocean, and the outside plants. I looked over to the other chair to find Mark sleeping away. I got up and lowered myself to him. He was naked and his beautiful chest heaved up and down. I watched as his abs rippled and followed his perfect V into his soft cock. I was beautiful.
I stripped and got on the chair, snuggling into his arm. I rested my head on his chest and he woke up. “This is perfect, I got my fucking hot boyfriend in my arm, the ocean in front of me, and someone to love, and life cannot get better” he whispered. I smiled. “You sir, are truly a poet.” I said. He chuckled and I felt his chest heave under me. He kissed the top of my head and told me to follow him. I took his hand and he led me to the door.
“Mark! I am naked!” I said. “So am I, besides, the beach is private” he said. He led me out and onto the beach. The sand in between my toes was amazing. It was warm, and mixed with his hand, my cock began to stir. He led me into the water and when it hit my skin, I felt more warmth. By the time my lower body was under water, my cock was fully erect. Through the moonlight I saw his piece of pork fully hard too.
He pulled me into an embrace and pushed his lips onto mine. I kissed him and he pulled me tighter, pushing our cocks together in between our bodies. I broke the kiss and told him, “ I have a phobia of fish and so help me god if Jaws comes and bites my dick off, I’m taking yours” and with that he pulled me up, still kissing me, and walked back into the house, dropped me in the Jacuzzi, and then closed the door. He jumped in and threw himself onto me.
I began to Kiss Back Furiously and he met me with the same passion. “Now that is more like it” I moaned as he nibbled on my neck. He picked me up and placed me on the ledge of the Jacuzzi. His passion was furious. He trailed down my stomach and began to lick up and down my shaft. He began to play with me and I grunted in impatience. He then engulfed my cock and I moaned. He began to suck and lick with fury. I was in ecstasy.
He began to squeeze my balls and I could not hold it anymore. I began to thrust into his mouth and then felt my balls tighten. I started to thrust faster and grabbed his hair and shoved it on my cock. I blew string after string into his throat. He gulped it all down and then pulled me onto his lap. He kissed me harder and I responded.
He then lifted me a little, moved to the seat in the Jacuzzi, and pushed his cock into my ass. I began to bounce on his dick and he kissed me still. The feeling of being fucked in a Jacuzzi was amazing. He fucked me for what seemed like hours. I began to ride faster and clench harder and before I knew it, he was biting my bottom lip and blowing inside me.
I placed my head in his neck crevice and panted. We stayed like that for ten minutes before i got off, letting the cum flow into the hot tub.
We got off and went to the room to sleep, I couldn’t wait for the rest of vacation, little id I know what I was in for…..
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First Day of Summer: My Introduction Continues

I was eleven when I sucked my first cock and got my first taste of cum. My cousin, Joe who was thirteen at the time introduced me to it. He sucked my dick for a few minutes then had me return the favor. He never imagined that I would suck his dick until he came and ask for more.
He had been sucking the cock of a thirty year old father of a friend of his and had decided to show me what he had learned. After I sucked Joe’s cock he took me to this guy and I sucked his dick also. Little did I know things would get even better.
“Joe,” Robert called to my cousin as we swam in the pool. “Want to see if I am ready?” Joe swam to the side of the pool and hoisted himself up. Robert was wearing a terry cloth robe with nothing underneath. Robert opened up his robe and I caught a good sight of it before it’s soft flaccid length went into Joe’s mouth. In just seconds Robert pushed Joe away. His dick had been brought to life by Joe. Robert’s dick, I would later learn, was a good seven and one half inches long. All I knew was that it had been an hour since I had sucked a delicious load of cum out of it and was already wanting more.
“Ready for some more dick, Alex?” Robert asked?
I did not answer. I just started swimming to the side of the pool. Joe had already engulfed Robert’s dick with his mouth. I got out of the pool and kneeled next to Joe. I watched as the a good three quarters of Robert’s cock, slippery and shiny with saliva worked it’s way in and out of Joe’s mouth. I felt my mouth start to water in anticipation.
Robert tapped the side of Joe’s face with a finger and Joe moved off of his cock. I got the feeling that Joe and Robert had been doing this for a while. “Alex, suck Joe’s dick for a bit. I have to get something.”
I climbed out of the pool and as I approached, Joe laid back in the poolside lounge chair. He stroked his dick a couple of times. I got between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. I loved the way it felt as it moved in and out, back and forth into my mouth. I loved the harness of the shaft and the spongy softness of the head. “I can’t believe you haven’t done this before today.”
I just shrugged in reply. Joe moaned and bucked his hips. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don’t cum just yet. I have a treat for you.” Robert said as he reappeared.
“I wasn’t cumming.” Joe answered. “He is just so damned good.”
“Who would have thought he was such a natural?” Richard said. “So we just take him to the next step.”
“Alex,” Richard put a hand on my ass. “This might sting a little, but it will feel good before you know it. You let me know if you don’t like it, okay?”
With a mouth full of cock I could only say, “Mm hmm.”
Robert dipped two fingers into a jar of cold cream and then rubbed the outside of my asshole with it. It felt strange, but it also felt good. After a few moments I felt a tentative probe of my asshole with a finger. It felt slightly uncomfortable but I felt no pain at all. But through the uncomfortable tightness, I also felt a bit of pleasure. Before long I knew he had his finger in my ass, as I could feel his hand against my cheeks.
I felt a second finger slide in next to the first. Waves of pleasure started to wash over me as Robert worked the fingers back and forth. I started pushing back against his hand. “You like that?” Robert asked.
I moved my mouth off of Joe’s cock and breathlessly said, “It feels wonderful!”
“It gets better,” Robert said. He pulled me back to the edge of the lounge chair. He put both hands on my ass and spread it slightly. He dipped his fingers into the jar of cold cream and then stopped short of smearing any on his dick. Instead he spoke to Joe. “Joe, come here. He is your cousin. Only fitting you take his cherry.”
Robert held his fingers in place and I ground my ass against them. I could not believe how incredible it felt. Robert pulled his fingers out of my ass hole and I could not hold back a long, “No!” in protest.
“It’s just for a minute and you will love it.” Robert said. I watched as he smeared some cold cream all over Joe’s dick. He had Joe kneel behind me and guided his dick to my asshole. I felt the spongy head of Joe’s dick against my asshole as he gently pushed it in. There was no real pain, only a slight discomfort as my asshole resisted for a moment. “Slowly, Slowly. Slowly push it all the way in.” Robert instructed.
After a minute I felt Joe’s stomach against my ass. I pushed back against him. Joe slowly pulled back until only the head of his cock was still in my ass then he pushed it back in. With each stroke he kept increasing the rhythm and with each stroke the pleasure was getting better and better for me. I grabbed the sides of the lounge chair and started moving back and forth, meet each of his strokes.
“Is that good, Joe?” Robert asked!
“Oh yeah it is!” Joe answered breathlessly. “It is better than his mouth!”
I felt Joe’s dick grow harder in my ass and seconds afterward I felt the first warm splash of cum. I felt Joe dig his fingers into my ass cheeks as he groaned. I placed my head down on the chair and reached back with both hands, pulling him to me by the legs. I knew he had cum and knew he was about to pull away and I could not bear the thought of it. I wanted more.
“No! No!” I said. “No! Don’t stop!”
Robert got to my side and stuck his dick in my mouth. I felt Joe’s cock grow soft inside of me and on one stroke he pulled out to far and his dick popped out of my ass. He tried but he was too soft to go back in. I felt a warm stream of cum drip down the inside of my leg.
Robert pulled his dick from my mouth and positioned himself where Joe had been. I felt him squeegee the cum that had run down my leg with his cock. His dick slid into my ass with no pain at all, but I felt much more pleasure. I felt an overwhelming desire to be kissed. I lifted my head up, reached back and wrapped my arm around Robert’s head and pulled him to me. He gave me a clumsy kiss.
I felt he wanted to kiss me also but our position did not allow it to be done well. He pulled his cock out of my ass and rolled me over to my back. He placed a folded towel beneath my ass had me spread my legs for him. He slipped down, took my cock in his mouth for a few moments then moved up and slipped his oh so awesome cock into me again. As he started grinding against me he placed his mouth on mine. When he broke the kiss he started humping hard. I bucked up to meet his every stroke. I felt the same sensation I had felt earlier. A glow and my dick grew harder between us. I was cumming! I felt my cum spew between us and I arched my back and moaned. It was the best thing I had ever felt. A look of curiosity crossed Robert’s face, like he had trouble processing what had just happened. He placed his hands under my ass and lifted me up a bit. He started slamming into my ass hard and I was in complete and total ecstasy. And it happened again. My cock started spewing thin clear ropes of slippery fluid as an orgasm washed over me again. This proved to be too much for Robert as I felt his dick grow hard and pulse deep inside my ass. I felt him grow soft inside me and I protested. Ground against him, trying to get him hard again to no avail. He said he wished he could fuck me again but he would probably not be able to until the next day.
Joe and I showered together and I went down on him, trying to get him hard again but it did not happen. He got half a hardon and the best I could do was squeeze out a couple of drops of cum in the end.
“How long have you and Robert been doing that?” I asked as we walked home.
“About a month. We only did the sucking thing. I did not even think of sticking my cock in his ass or letting him stick it in mine.” He answered.
“Would you let him do it to you now?”
“No. I loved doing to you and wanted to do it you again, but ran out of gas. I don’t want to be the one with the cock in the ass though. Did you like it?”
“I loved it. When do you think we will be able to do it again?”
Joe just shook his head.
We walked into the house just as Joe’s mom, my aunt Layla was hanging up the phone. She had called Robert’s house looking for us. “It’s Tuesday, Joe. Or had you forgotten?”
“Oh crap! Karate!” Joe exclaimed.
“That’s right. Get your Gi and hurry up or we will be late.” She turned to me. “If your Uncle Harvey or Jessie get home before we get back, tell them that dinner is in the oven and they can either eat or wait for us.”
My aunt, Layla was my mom’s sister. She was plump but amazingly curvy. One of those women who looked a lot better with a few extra pounds on them than thin. Uncle Harvey and Jessie (Harvey’s brother) owned an auto parts store. Jessie had lived with my aunt and uncle for as long as I could remember.
Jessie was about the same age that Robert was. He arrived home just a couple of minutes after my aunt and Joe left. I told him about dinner. He thought for a second then he said he would wait. My Uncle was stopping off at a bar for a couple of beers anyway. He would not be home for at least an hour and a half.
I went into the living room and turned the TV on. I heard the water to the shower in Jessie’s room start running. I felt my dick grow hard in my jeans. My thoughts went back an hour or so to Robert’s big dick and how it had felt when he fucked me. I remembered how disappointed I felt when neither Robert nor Joe could give me anymore dick. I wondered about Jessie.
I went into Jessie’s room. The door to the bathroom was about a quarter of the way open. I peeked in and saw Jessie, his head tilted back as water fell on him. His eyes were closed. He was tracing circles on his nipples with the fingers on one hand and with his other hand he was stroking back and forth on a big thick cock. Much thicker than Robert’s and way longer. Soapy foam squeezed through his fingers as he moved his hand the length of his cock.
I was so transfixed on his cock that I did not even notice when he opened his eyes and saw me watching him. I was startled when he spoke. “Like what you see?”
“Um..uh..what are you doing?” I stammered.
“You don’t know?”
“Not really.”
He turned the water off and moved to face me. “You want to do it?”
“Do what?”
“Stroke it for me. It won’t bite you.”
I walked to him. Jessie took my wrist and placed my hand on his cock. It was rock hard and appeared to have grown a little. It looked much bigger in my hand. He held me by my wrist as he started moving my hand back and forth. After a few strokes he let go and let me jerk him off on my own. Jessie took a bottle of hair conditioner and poured a little on my hand. His cock got all slick and slippery as I moved my hand up and down his shaft. He asked me to get undressed and in the shower with him. I looked at his quite massive dick and my mouth watered at the thought of sucking on it.
I put my clothes in a neat pile on the floor and stepped into the shower. Jessie was rinsing the conditioner off of his cock. I pushed his hand off of his dick and rubbed the last of the conditioner off. Jessie put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down. He caressed my head as I opened my mouth. Once I closed my lips over his dick all gentleness was gone. He shoved his cock into my mouth until my face was pressed against his stomach. It surprised him that I pushed hard against his stomach seeking even more cock than what he was giving me. He started fucking my face. Thrusting in and out. Every few strokes he would shove the whole length of his cock into my face, press my lips against his stomach and hold it there for a few seconds.
“You like that, don’t you little fuck!” He asked.
With a mouth full of cock, “Mmm hmmm!” was the best answer I could give him.
“I was hoping you would be willing to do this some day. I thought about your cousin, Joe. But he’s family. That would not be right, but you! The things I can do to you!” He held my head tighter and humped into my mouth even harder. “You gonna eat my cum, you little faggot? You like to eat cum?”
I had gone from not even knowing that cum came from dicks to loving cum in the space of a couple of hours. I wanted nothing more than feel my mouth fill up his cum at that moment, but I also knew what answer would most excite him.
“Please,” I said, pulling my mouth off of his cock for a second. “Don’t cum in my mouth. That stuff is gross!”
Jessie stuck his cock back in my mouth. “That is too bad you sick little queer. You will take every drop I give you!:
His pre-cum dripped into my mouth. I knew my prize getting close. He kept fucking my mouth, his dick getting hard with every stroke. He started to grunt. “Hold up,” he said, pulling his dick out of my mouth. He tilted my face up. “Open your mouth and stick your tongue out a little bit. I want to see this”
I followed his instructions. Jessie started to stroke his dick like he had been when I first saw him. After a few strokes he would push it into my mouth, slide it in and out a couple of times then start stroking it again.
“I’m gonna cum!” He tilted his head back.
I said, “No. Don’t! Not in my mouth!” I pulled my face away.
This excited him. “Shut up you little queer! Now open your mouth!”
Opened my mouth and the first spurt of thick salty cum hit my tongue, skidding to the back of my throat. Jessie shoved his dick mouth for two strokes then pulled it back to where it sat on the tip of my tongue spurting cum. Jessie held my head and shoved all of his cock into my mouth and held it there. It pulsed and throbbed spewing the last of the cum I so loved straight into my throat.
When Jessie released my head I worked my mouth slowly back and forth over his dick. Hoping it would get hard again. Jessie was completely breathless and said, “Damn you little fag. That was great. I can’t believe you had not given me any of that before.”
I took his dick out of my mouth, “I was not doing it before. Not before today, anyway.”
I went back to sucking on his dick as it went limp in spite of my best efforts to keep that from happening. Jessie’s cock got halfway hard but no more. It was a big disappoint to both of us, but we made do. “Open your mouth again.”
I opened my mouth and Jessie started stroking his cock really hard and really fast. It was than a minute
before he shoved his dick into my mouth and started working it back and forth and cumming almost immediately. This time he did not want to see the cum go into my mouth. He just face fucked until it was done.
As we were getting dressed after getting out of the shower I asked Jessie, “How often do you do that?”
“Do what?”
I moved my hand back and forth in front of my crotch.
“Jack off?”
“Is that what it is called?”
“Yeah. It’s called jacking off among other things. I do that everyday, at least once. Twice a couple of times a week. Today was one of those two a day days. Usually, I jack off in the morning when I shower for work.”
In the mornings, my Uncle Harvey would leave at about 6. He hated doing paperwork in the evening so he would go early in the morning to catch up. My Aunt Layla would leave about 7 to pick up parts at the bus station and local shipping companies. She would them take these to the store, sort them and deliver most to auto repair shops around town that had ordered them. She always came home at noon. Jessie never left the house 8:30.
“See you before your shower in the morning?” I asked.
The first day of my summer and it was shaping up to be a good one.

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My New Brother Zane 2

This is the second part of the story, so if you are just joining, by all means, read the first so you can follow along. Like most of my stories, it does have some build up to create character and all, so keep that in mind. I hope you enjoy! Looking forward to continuing this story very much!

Waterpark love part 3: The boat

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I opened my eyes only to be blinded by the sun sparkling off the water. I got really confused as to where I was I shot upright. When I did this the little paddleboat toppled over sending me overboard. The water hit my face. It reminded me of the water from the water park, on that fateful day that I met Mark. Wait. Mark. Where was he? We fell asleep in this boat! I swam to the dock and climbed on. I looked up. There he was. My blonde babe. He was wearing swim trunks and was on his boat. The sun gleamed on his tan skin and defined his abs. Thank you god I whispered to myself.
I walked over to the boat. “Good morning sunshine” he said sarcastically. “Shut up” I said. He laughed. “What are you doing?”. “I am preparing the boat to go for a ride” he said. “Where are you going?” I asked. “WE are going to go to a remote little island I found in the middle of the lake”. He said. This sounded not only fun, but romantic. “You should go back to the house and grab your things, mine are already in the cabin in the boat.” The boat was large. It had a large cabin under it with a large deck. A few steps up were the controls and in front was a hot tub. What does this kids parents do? I asked myself.
When I got back and he untied the ropes, we were off. “How far away is it?” I asked. “About a day or so, don’t worry though, the ride will be worth it” he said with a smile. I got up and went on down to the cabin. It was amazing. There was oak everywhere with a large bed in the back, a large bathroom on the side, and a kitchenette on the side. There was a tv and sofa in the middle. I went and sat down on the couch and watched the tv. Why not take a little nap?
When I woke up the sun was setting. Shit! Had I really fallen asleep and stayed that way? I better go explain. When I walked up to the deck I looked around. The sky was beautiful. Orange and pink spun everywhere and the sun was resting behind two clouds. I walked up to the wheel only to find mark not there. I panicked. “MARK” I yelled. No answer. I tried again. No answer. I than calmed down when I realized that we were anchored. Phew. I ran around to the front and looked around. Mark was stepping into the hot tub. He was naked. I was as his beautiful butt lowered into the hot tub and his sausage dangled in between his legs. Damn. I stripped and then joined him. “Mark I am so sorry, I fell asleep and didn’t know how long I would be asleep.” “Jer, chill” he said. “Its ok babe, I wanted you to rest for the big night tonight.” He is so sweet, and Jer? I liked that.
We talked for awhile and then he scooted closer. The sun had set and it was now dark. The only light was that from the hot tub. He put his hand on my thigh and leaned in. We started to make out. But there was something different. There was a new passion in his kiss, a hunger. It turned me on. I responded to the best of my ability. He traveled up my thigh and grabbed my dick. He began to jack me off and I did the same to him. After a few minutes I began to breathe heavily. My balls began to tighten. He stopped and pulled away.
He got out and walked down the way and into the cabin. I collected my breath and followed. When I walked in he was on the bed. I walked over and he pulled me down. He kissed my whole body passionetly. He flipped me over and began to eat my ass. It was amazing. He kept going at it before spitting in my ass. Before I knew it, he shoved his dick inside me and began to pump. His hunger from before was being unleashed. I began to meet his thrusts and our thrusts both met at the right time. He kept pumping and pumping. HE began to grunt and breathe heavily. He tightened up. He thrust and pulled my ass to him and shot rope after rope of cum. What seemed like forever finally came to an end.
He flipped me back over and started to suck my dick. The cum drained out of my ass. When my dick was hard he positioned his ass over my dick and went down on it. He began to bounce up and down and I thrusted. He went harder and harder and I couldn’t take it anymore. I began to cum vigorously. He took it and kept going causing my orgasm to continue. When I was down he climbed off and went down on me, kissing me furiously. He continued kissing me and I kissed back. It started to turn into a wrestling match when he pinned me down and kissed me more. He took both are dicks and jerked them off together. “Fuck” I panted. “I want every last drop” he said. The hunger in him was unbelievable, it made me want him even more. I wanted more than I already have. I began to cum and shortly after he did. He fell on top of me and kissed me more. He kept going and going. He trailed down me and started to lick all the cum off of me. I couldn’t believe his passion. It was fucking hot. When he came back up and kissed me, he put cum I nmy mouth too. The mixture was delicious.
He fell off and we both panted. We crawled under the sheets and he cuddled me and kissed my neck. “Like I said earlier, I don’t think I will ever be done with you” he said. “Me fucking either. I love you” I said. “No, I love you.”
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Convincing Mother

The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details. Names have been changed where needed.

Ty and Charlie: Part 3

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Water Park love part 7: Belize day 2

Note: This I s a continuation of Water Park love and involves male on male. Don’t let the door hit you on you way out if you don’t like it.
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black. My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. Black. My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. Black.
Two days earlier
Day 2
There is something about waking up in a white room, with a beach breeze flowing in, and a God sleeping soundly next to you. There is something indeed.
As I rolled over the next morning, I reflected on my time so far. I had embarked in a trip around the world with the love of my life and was two days in, in the most beautiful beach. I leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. I got up slowly and put on the underwear on the floor, not paying attention to who’s it was.
I walked down the hallway and took a right. I opened the two glass doors and was met with a warm sea breeze and the smell of the ocean. It was a beautiful day and I watched as people played outside of our fence.
I walked into the little kitchen and saw a coffee pot with some coffee sitting next to it. I poured water in it and put the coffee in and switched it on. I listened as the machine cackled to life and began to spew out the warm liquid that was like a savior to me on mornings like these. I walked over to the doors and sat in a chair right on the patio. I took a blanket and curled in it. I looked at the clock inside to see that it read 8:30 am. Perfect. The day was going to be long which meant all the more time with Mark.
“Underwear thief” I heard his voice say behind me. He hugged me from behind and kissed my head. “Good morning sunshine” I said. “Morning” he said. “I am making coffee” I said. “Yah I know” he said as he handed me a mug. “Thank” I said. I sipped and felt the warm liquid go down my throat. I rubbed my eyes with tiredness. “What is on the agenda today Crocodile Dundee” I asked. “Ha-ha. Well I had something excited planned but, if you want to stay here and have…. A little fun, I’m ok with that too” he said with a wink.
“Well as nice as having a little fun with you sounds, I think I want to get out and do whatever you have plans to do” I said grabbing his hand. “Good choice because reservations are already made” he said. He downed the rest of his coffee and kissed me. “I am going to the shower if you care to join” he said. “Be there in a minute”. He walked down the hallway and I sat there for a few extra minutes and finished off my coffee. I walked into the kitchen and took both of our mugs. I went to the sink and put the mugs in. I turned the water on and bent over to drink when I heard a thud. I looked around and saw nothing and then bent back over to drink. I came up and swished my mouth and spit it out. I turned off the water and turned back around.
I jumped and yelled. There in the living room was a tall, tan, muscular Mexican man clad in a tight red Speedo. I walked over to the other side of the counter and said “Um who are you”. “Frisbee?” he said. I pushed my immediate boner into the edge of the counter. His accent was so sexy. “No Frisbee” I said. He walked around the couch and towards me and I reached into the drawer and grabbed a handle. He stopped right in front of the counter and bent over. Fuck, boner just raised again. His ass was so tight. He grabbed a Frisbee and said “Gracias, adios” he waved and walked out.
“Random” I said as I ran over to the doors and closed them, locking them. I walked down the hallway and into the bedroom going into the bathroom. He was in the large glass shower, laying on the granite bench, with the water flowing on him. I walked in, stripped, and opened the door. I danced around because the steam in the shower was on and the floor was very hot. I ran over to the bench and jumped on. “FUCK OW OW OW!” I said. “Calm down” he said as he pulled me to him and held me. Suddenly the pain went away.
We sat there like that and I felt his boner raise into my back. I reached for it and he grabbed my hand. “I’m saving the best for tonight he said”. He then gnawed on my neck and I turned around and kissed him. We made out for a few minutes and I stood up, the steam has turned off.
I grabbed the soap and went over to him. He got up and let me wash his body. I lathered up his stomach and then worked my hands around his whole body. I ran my fingers between his and went down his legs and ass. He washed it up and I kissed his abs. He did the same to me and we stood there and kissed for a couple of minutes.
When we got out he dried off and told me to pack clothes for a night. With no protest I did what he asked. He grabbed our things and headed towards the door. “Come with me to heaven” he said. I followed and grabbed his hand. We walked out the door and walked around the house to the beach. We went right and walked down the beach. I took pictures with my camera and got some really good ones. We walked for what seemed like hours until we came to this tiny dock with a little boat with a cabin under it.
We climbed on. “Who’s boat is this” I asked. “Mine”” he said. His parents had some yacht club membership and he said he had this boat driven here. I went down the stairs and placed our bags onto the floor. I stood up and felt tears come to my eyes. I remembered the last time we were on a boat and the aftermath of the whole trip. I held them back and hoped this boat trip would be better.
I climbed up top and watched as he through the ropes onto the boat. He climbed into the front and turned the little boat on. We began to move out of port and were soon cruising around the island. I watched as we approached a little circle in the water, he went around and went into an entrance of the circle.
I gasped in awe. This “circle” was “The Great Blue Hole” a fascination of mine ever since sixth grade. The hole is a popular diving spot that was formed by sea levels flooding caves and is made of basically limestone. Mark told me he has a special diving license that let us be here. He stopped the boat and took off his clothes and was standing there in his Speedo I had bought him. Fuck I made a good choice.
The Speedo clung to his huge package and his ass. It was just enough to cover him, but not that much. His abs looked bigger and I ripped off my clothes standing in a matching Speedo. He same over to me and kissed me. “Fuck you look hot” he said. “Thanks, you don’t look half bad yourself” he kissed me again. “since you haven’t learned how to Scuba dive, were just gunna go swimming, but anytime you here a boat, swim under, or next to ours and do not be seen!” he said. “Ok”. I took the next few minutes to snap pictures of where we were.
As I was putting away my camera, I walked over to the edge of the boat and looked over into the clear water to find him. “Behind you” he said. I whirled around and he grabbed me, kissed me, and then shoved both himself and me into the water. I fell into the warm water and we separated. I was egg beating in place with him when I felt something on my feet. I looked down startled, only to find a school of fish swimming by. They were bright colored and weaved in and out of each other with perfect synchronization.
After swimming in this amazing place which had captured my attention for so long, we went back aboard the mini-yacht and dried off. After taking in the scenery and the view of the god in front of me, I climbed into his lap as he started to drive the boat away. “Wanna drive the boat little boy?” he said in a babyish voice. “Yes daddy” I said with a wink.
He instructed me where to go and told me to be aware of the spiratic shallowness of the water and that we would be killing someone’s habitat if the boat scraped the bottom. I saw a sign bobbing in the water and he told me to drive over there. By this time the sun was beginning to set and the sun was blazing orange and red. As I pulled up to the bobbing sign, he slowed the boat down until we were at a complete stop. He said that the sign indicated this was a safe place to anchor. He pulled a lever, and told me the anchor was going down.
I walked over to a bench in the “cockpit” (what I called the driving area) and laid down, taking in the view.
I fell into a sleep and dreamt about the boat and him and I being together forever. Then my dream turned strange. I was running through Belize until I was met with a random Jungle. I went into it, and I saw the sexy guy from my living room, in his red Speedo, sitting there. He takes off his Speedo revealing a gigantic cock. It was at least a foot long and uncut. He took his dick in one hand and began to stroke it, while with the other motioned for me to come over. I walk over and he tells me to sit on his lap. I do and he puts his cock on my face. He them yells at me, grabs my face, and wraps his snake like cock around my neck, I began to feel helpless and pop up out of my dream.
I sit straight up panting, I’m in the same place I fell asleep and scared out of my mind. The moon is high and illuminating the sea. I look around for Mark, but cannot find him. I run around the “cockpit” and down the stairs onto the deck. What I am greeted with astonishes me. There is a table set up with flowers, and candles. Mark is sitting there in a skimpy pair of lace bikini underwear, not my forte, but what the hell.
“How long was I out” I ask groggily. “About an hour” he said. “Remember hat bag I had yesterday when we got into your car that I said I had something for you? Well go downstairs into our room and see what I have, it is dinner attire for tonight” he said with a wink.
I walked downstairs to find a pair of white bikini underwear on the bed. I slipped my Speedo off and slipped the underwear on, there really wasn’t any difference. I admired my body in the mirror, but came to the quick conclusion that I was being narcissistic, and decided to go back upstairs.
When I came up, the table had been arranged with what looked like a food scene from heaven. There was fish over a bed of spinach, topped with flowers. “I made this while you were out” he said. He pulled out my chair, I sat down, and he poured me a glass of champagne. He sat down opposite me. “where’d you get this?” I asked, referring to the alcohol. “Found it in a cupboard” he said. “Cheers to us and this great trip” I said, raising my glass, we clinked glasses and drank.
We then ate our dinner, which tasted exactly how it looked. He slid his hand across the table and grabbed mine. I mouthed “I love you” and he said “Not as much as I love you”. I smiled. When we were done with dinner, he walked it over to a bow and put our dirty dishes away. He walked over and sat back down. The candlelight and moonlight were the only sources of light and I looked at his eyes. He put his hand on my thigh under the table and I said “Trying to make the move on such an occasion I see? Well Mr. Suarez, I think I might have to take you up on that” I said with a wink. He stood up and came over to me. I looked at his dick, seeing how massive it was in his panties.
He took my hand and pulled me up. He took me into a dancing position and turned on some slow music. He pulled me into his chest and I put my head in his shoulder. He took me and we began to sway. “This is so fucking clich?ark, but so fucking cute” I whispered into his sweet smelling skin. “Call me cheesy” he said, placing his chin on my head.
We stayed like this for ten minutes, but I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed his head in my heads and planted my lips onto his. He took me into his arms and carried me into the cabin. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing me passionately. A thought and fantasy came to my head and I flipped him over. I went down to the line of his panties and ripped them off with my teeth. I then stopped and said “Be in the driving seat and ill meet you there in two minutes”. He looked at me stupidly and then shrugged. He walked upstairs in all of his naked glory. The minute he was gone, I looked franticly around the cabin, looking for something I had seen earlier. I opened a cupboard and found what I was looking for, a sailor’s hat. I smiled, grabbed it, and ran up top.
When I was on deck, I looked up the stairs that led to the “cockpit” and took a deep breath and climbed them.
Once I got up, I saw him sitting where he was supposed to, his face away from mine. I came from behind him and placed the cap on his head. I then stripped off my panties and walked around so that he could see me. Both of us were steel hard and he smiled at me. I climbed on him so that I was straddling him, took his face in mine once again, and planted my lips onto his. As we kissed ferociously, our dicks pressed in between our stomachs.
He grabbed both our cocks and began to move his hand up and down, I began to moan. This is where my fantasy came into place. I had this naked guy, with an amazing body whose abs and perfect tan glistened in the moon, wearing nothing but a sailor’s hat and huge cock on a boat. This was some sort of fetish. “Captain, I seem to have gotten lost on the high seas” I said. “Don’t worry traveler, ill help” he said in a naughty tone. He then took my hips, moved them up, placed them over his dick, and lowered my ass down.
He eased his dick into me, while I was straddling him, and began to move in and out of me. He placed my back on the hugs steering wheel and stood up behind me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he leaned over me, grabbing my cock, and pushing his tongue down my throat. He began to thrust in and out of me, while jacking me off.
I was in ecstasy. This was different then the other times we had made love, this was a fantasy, a hot sexual escapade. “Captain, Captain” I moaned. “Fuck me” I yelled. He began to thrust harder, jack harder, and push his lips harder, every now and then grunting how lost a traveler I was.
My back moved on the steering wheel, all the while reminding me what was happening. He grunted and I felt his cock beginning to grow even more. My cock also began to swell. With one more Scream of “CAPTAIN”, my cum flew out of my dick, hitting me in the face. He then began to spurt jet after jet of cum into my ass, and collapsed on me, still kissing me. The horn on the boat began to blow, but he didn’t care.
When he became soft, he climbed out of me and led me to the bench on the boat. He kissed me passionately and we lay down.
The last thing I remember about that day was the warm evening breeze hitting my face and naked body, and the warmth of the man, or “Captain” cradling me.

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Craigslist Chronicles Ch. 01: Beginnings

Hey All, thought I’d start a new series based around my early 20’s… Thought i’d get it all written out before I hit my 30’s. 😉 Most of the chronicles I’ll be releasing are based on real life experience as I explored my sexual urges with other men. Again, feedback on writing is enjoyed! I love some constructive criticism.

Water Park Love part 8: Belize days 3 and 4

Note: This is the end of the Belize trip and a continuation of Water Park Love.
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black. My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. Black. My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. Black.
Earlier that Day…
The next morning I woke up to a breeze hitting my face and the smell of the ocean filling my nose. I slowly arose, squinting out the sun as I rose. I supported myself with my elbows and looked around. I then began o think about last night. I smiled when I thought about how sexy Mark looked in his captain hat and naked body, the sunset reflecting off his washboard chest. I thought about how I was his “lost traveler” and how he fucked me on the boats large wooden steering wheel. I got a huge erection just thinking about it.
Thinking about my “captain” I looked over to see him sound asleep, his dick flopping in the breeze, his captain’s hat still on, and the slow flexing of his abs as his chest rose and fell. I slowly got up, kissed his forehead and walked down to the main deck, and went down into the cabin. I found my Speedo that I had lost in the frenzy last night, and put it on. I then went back up top and jumped off the side of the boat and into the water.
Now for those who haven’t read my earlier stories, I swam in my earlier high school years, and I haven’t said, that I gave it up for senior year (which I’m in right now, all the stories about us to date have been about the summer between junior and senior year). Anyways, back to the story. I’m a pretty good swimmer; I swam in laps, making distances from points in the water, and did a lot of laps.
During my swim, I thought that I hadn’t told my man that id be leaving, and thought about him freaking out, so I swam back to the boat and climbed aboard. I grabbed a towel and began to dry off. I had the towel over my head and heard “damn, that body never gets old”. I jumped and flung the towel off to see Mark leaning against a wall of the boat, still completely naked. “Same with yours” I said with a wink. His dick grew to full attention. He looked at his cock, up to me, and then said “Ya know traveler, you can’t just ride on my boat for free, and you gotta earn your keep. Come over here and help the captain” he said with a wink.
I came over and he grabbed my back, and my legs, and swept me up into his arms. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. We began to feverishly make out. He reached into my legs and yanked off my Speedo, throwing it to the ground. He then cautiously carried me down the stairs, and into the shower. He turned the water on and set me down. Now, the shower is not very big, especially because it is in a boat. The water fell on me, and his body was pressed to mine, because there was really nowhere else to go. Our cocks were pressed in between our bodies, and he shoved his mouth, tongue and all, into my mouth. We made out passionately for a while, I didn’t know how we would have sex, because there was no where to move. He noticed this to. He began to furiously grind his hips into mine, our cocks rubbing together. He would grind his pelvis in circles and sometimes move then straight up and down. The friction and everything about it was amazing. I looked down and watched as his abs flexed when he ground into me. He moved his mouth down and began to kiss my neck.
This grinding went on for about a half an hour, all the while his grunts and breaths getting heavy, and my climax gradually rising. I couldn’t take it any more, with a few more grinds I began to come, my cum shot up and hit us both. It kept spurting, and before I knew it, his was shooting out too. Our stomachs were a creamy mess, and he was smiling the whole time. He came back on me and began to kiss my face and neck.
After we were done kissing, we cleaned off and got out and dried off. We got clothed and I followed him all the way to the top and he turned on the boat and we were off to our hotel. The whole boat ride I could just not stop smiling. I was so happy to be with Mark in Belize and to see him so happy.
We got off the boat and back to the hotel. We got to the hotel at around twelve in the afternoon, so the day, at least to me, was young. We spent the day playing on the beach, relaxing at the suite, and cuddling. At around 8 Pm I surprised Mark. “Get dressed to go out” I told him. He didn’t ask any questions, he just did it. When he came out, he looked stunning. He was wearing a very tight white tee and jeans. I was wearing jeans with a white button down. I told him he looked hot, he said the same, and we left. “Where we going?” he asked. “You’ll see” I slyly replied.
We walked down some streets, and about ten minutes later, we came to this narrow street and I grabbed his hand and we walked down. We came to a door and I knocked on it, we were let in and led down a hallway. We entered a door and were greeted to loud music and tons of people. I brought him to a premier gay bar in Belize. Now for those of you who don’t know, male homosexuality is illegal in Belize. Women homosexuality is just frowned upon. So the only gay clubs are “underground” so to speak.
“Have a blast” I told him. We went into the dance floor and we began to dance, he ground his hips into my ass, and I ground back. We danced for hours, and drank continuously. We were having so much fun. While we were dancing I looked up to see a man at my level, grinding into someone else. I looked into his eyes and realized who it was. It was the guy who was in my hotel room. He was shirtless and still had the same amazing body and tan. He smiled at me, and I felt a chill run down my back. I stood straight and made mark and I move.
Mark and I danced somewhere else, and I took a break to go to the bar. I asked for a beer and the bartender put down my drink. I looked to my left and saw a very large(fat) man sitting there. He was smiling at me and eyeing me up and down. I then looked to my left and saw the same guy from my hotel room. I was really creeped out and thought I heard Mark say my name. I turned around to see who said it, and Mark was gone. I turned back around, chugged my bear, and went back to the dance floor. I found Mark and we began to dance. “Stereo Love” began to play, and I danced more, I love the song. I began to feel woozy. “I’m gunna go back to the hotel, I don’t feel well. Please stay here babe, have fun. Come back in an hour?” I told him. He tried to protest, but I told him no. We kissed, and I stumbled out of the room, down the long hallway, and out onto the street.
The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love” pounding in my ears and then a warm breeze hit my face. I was outside. Stumbling and stuttering. The moon bounced off of the ocean and into my eyes, illuminating the various streets and closed shops. I stumbled and tripped. My eyes were becoming heavy, heavier by the second. I couldn’t get up. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up. Black.
I went in and out of sleep, and was being carried; I was going in the opposite direction of the hotel. I then heard someone running from behind whoever was carrying me. I was then swung around, guessing because whoever was carrying me was surprised. I was then dropped onto the ground. It didn’t hurt, mostly because I was so groggy. My eyes were half open and I saw two people fighting and I heard grunting and then one of the people swung, and the other fell to the ground.
I then saw the person come towards me. I tried to get up and go, but my body refused to move. I was then scooped up and was now going in the direction of the hotel. I heard someone cooing me and telling me I would be okay. Black.
My eyes lifted back up to see a window overlooking the ocean. I knew from the location and view, even though at night, that I was in the Jacuzzi room of our hotel. I heard two people talking, I knew one was Mark; he was quietly talking to someone, someone who had a Spanish accent. “That is the one thing you want, do it. He IS my boyfriend, but you earned it. Please. I insist you, he wont mind.” I heard Mark say. “Ok” I heard a Spanish voice say. Black.
My eyes opened to see the same thing, but this time I was being entered from behind with heavy grunts. This time, I was in more control of my body. I realized my hands were ties to the chair and that someone was thrusting into me. I lifted my head to see the Spanish guy that lost his Frisbee in my room, was fucking me hungrily in my hotel. I kind of freaked out and looked around wildly. I looked left to see Mark, standing there, watching. He was stroking his cock.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” I said. He brought his finger to his mouth, motioning me to be quiet. I looked at the wall to see that it was two in the morning. I was confused, but I trusted Mark, as weird as that sounds in this situation.
I focused back to the man fucking me. I lifted my head and studied him. His abs flexed continuously, I couldn’t help admire his body and tan, he couldn’t compare to Mark, but still, damn. His grunts had a Spanish tone to them, and it made me so hard.
I then focused on his dick. I felt it in my ass, it was huge. It pressed into my ass and hit all the pleasure points back there. He was fucking me like a wild animal, doing different things to make it even that more amazing. He then picked up my legs, and draped them around his shoulders. He came out of my ass all the way, and then rammed back in. He did this a few more times, and I couldn’t stand how I wasn’t being touched. I began to whimper.
Mark came over and grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. The way I was laying down, and where Mark was, he jacked me off, and still managed to put his dick in the mouth of the guy fucking me. I was so turned on. The man continued to fuck me raw. Mark shoved his dick in his mouth, and furiously jacked me off. We continued like this for awhile.
I kept looking up to see this pictures, and took a million mental photographs that would stay with me forever.
I felt the familiar tingly sensation begin to start in my balls. Before I knew it, my ass was beginning to clench as a had my orgasm. This sent the guy fucking me over the edge, he pulled out of me and ripped off his condom, he then began pumping his hand furiously. Mark then pulled out of his mouth, and stood over me, pumping his cock.
They then began to cum, and all over me too. Shot after shot of cum came out, I was amazed. Before I knew it, I had a huge pool of cum over me. Mark left the room, and the Spanish guy came over to me and put his dick in my mouth. It was a good 11 inches. Mark came back in the room and began to take pictures with my new camera. He got some of the guy fucking my mouth, and some with his dick resting on the pool of cum on my chest.
He then untied me and I got up. Mark sat down in front of me, as well as the Spanish guy, whose name turned out to be Guillermo. They explained to me how, when I was at the bar, Guillermo saw the creepy fat guy next to me slip something into my beer while I was turned around. When I got up to see Mark and then leave, the guy followed me out, and when I fell, picked me up to take me home with him. Guillermo followed him, fought him, and then brought me back to our hotel. There Mark told him that he couldn’t thank him enough and asked if he wanted anything. After some conversation, it came out the Guillermo really liked me. So Mark told him he could fuck me because he saved my life.
The reason I was tied up was because Mark knew I would freak out if I woke up.
After this whole story, I couldn’t help buy smile and think of what happened. I got up and went into the Jacuzzi to clean off. They followed, and before I knew it, we were and making out and playing with each others dicks.
After a little while, Guillermo left, and he left us his contacts so we could reach him in the future. Mark and I went to the bedroom where he fucked me to make up for the other guy, and then we fell asleep together.
Later that morning we got up, packed, cleaned, and went to the airport. I put his captain’s hat into a special compartment in my suitcase to have the memory forever. We boarded the plane, first class again. This time I slept the whole way because the drug hadn’t worn off. The last thing I remember form Belize was taking off, cuddled into Marks arms, and him saying “Spain here we come, love you babe” and him kissing me on the head.
This was going to be one good trip 🙂

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Four wheeling fun:Sequel to water park love

Note: This is continuing off the first part of my story. If males on males is not your cup of tea than stop reading.
I woke up at about 8:30 the next morning. Mark and I were spooning. I went over what had happened the previous day and night in my head. I had to be dreaming. I went to the water park the day before, I saw him and melted. He broke up with his girlfriend and followed me on a ride. From there it seemed like it could not have happened. But I looked down and there were his perfect arms and legs around me, I looked over my shoulder and saw that angelic face. It had happened. My morning wood sprung to full attention at that thought. Than his hand grasped my cock and he shoved his boner on my butt. “Good morning sunshine” he said. I smiled. “Good morning” I turned around and we stared into each others eyes until making out for a good two minutes.
He pulled away. “I’m hungry” he said. I got up and grabbed his hand. He got out of bed and I realized we slept naked. I stared at his huge dick again. Yep. Definitely not a dream. I lead him to the kitchen. We made eggs and bacon and ate at the table together. He slid his hand under the table and put it on my thigh. I smiled. “So what do you want to do today babe” he asked. I liked the babe, it made me feel like I was his. “I don’t know BABE” I mocked him. “Maybe we should drive somewhere, in my car of course, I wouldn’t want to strain your Oldsmobile” I said sarcastically. He smiled. “Yah that sounds like a good idea.” He said.
When we finished I washed the dishes and headed to the shower. He went to my room. I was washing when I heard the door open and turned to see him naked. He joined me. We washed each other and he cradled me in the shower while kissing me every now and then. He was behind me and pushed his hard member into my crack. He started to jack me off from behind as I turned my head and made out with him. He broke the kiss and said “I don’t know where were going today and what were doing but save your energy because tonight your going to need It and just know that until whenever you want me to leave, I am yours and you are mine” My heart fluttered. “I don’t think I am ever going to want to be done” We kissed more passionately. We broke and got out of the shower. “Do you have to be anywhere this summer?” I asked. “Nah my parents are out of town for the month” “Where’d they go?” I asked. “To Spain for the month”. “No shit! Mine too!”. We laughed.
We got dressed and he wore some of my clothes. Any other day I would have let no one wear my stuff because I had expensive things, but he was an exception. We got in my car and drove to the gate and I entered the code and exited my gated community. “So how did you get in the gate yesterday?” I asked. “I sped in after someone else” he said. I laughed. We mobbed down the highway in my suburban. I had no idea where we were going. We had been on the freeway for an hour or so when he grabbed my hand on the console and told me to take the next exit. I took he exit and had no idea where we were.
“Where are we?” I asked. “Well were going 4 wheeling” he said. What? This sounded fun. He told me to keep driving down the road and turn into a driveway. I drove for another five minutes until we reached a secluded cabin that looked like a palace. He said it was his vacation home. I parked and he went around and opened the trunk pulling out a duffel bag. “What’s that?” “I packed a bag during the first part of your shower.” He had this planned? I love it. He opened the front door and threw the bag in the front room and I looked around, it looked like a lodge in this place. It was huge. “I love the outdoors” he said. “Me too” I responded. “Follow me”. He walked up the stairs and opened a door at the end of the hall way. The door opened and a huge master bedroom with a humongous bed and tons of other things. He opened to glass doors and stepped out onto a porch that overlooked the lake. I looked down and there was a dock on their property. “What the hell do your parents do?” I asked. He laughed “They designed some technology for medical offices.” “Nice”. We walked back down stairs and he opened the back door. We walked to a shed and opened it. There were three snowmobiles and one four wheeler.
He handed me a helmet and some pads and I put them on. He did the same. We got on and headed out. We went up a trail and the fun started. There were bumps and hill, I continued to wrap my arms tighter and tighter around his waist. We continued up about 45 minutes until we got to the top of a mountain. It was getting dark. He pulled out a sack and laid out a blanket. We ate and I lay down and stared out at the sky. He laid next to me Put his arms around me and pulled me closer. He started to kiss me and I responded furiously. I started to take off my clothes and he said “Not here”. I was sad. He took out his phone and called someone. He said “Now”. We got back on and went down the mountain. I was thinking what did now mean and who was he saying it to? I’m in the middle of the woods and I’m dead. I laughed at how stupid I sounded.
When we put the four wheeler in the shed, it was dark. We walked to the front steps and a cars went from the house down the path. What the fuck? My heart quickened and I got scared. I looked at him and he seemed like nothing was up. When we walked in all the lights were off but the stairs were lit in candles. He led me up and entered the grand bedroom. The bed was surrounded in candles and the doors were open letting the moon shined in. He pushed me on the bed and started talking. “I know I have only known you for two days and I know this may sound weird but I love you and I want tonight to be special. I love every thing about you and I want my first time to be special and with the one I want” a tear slid down my eye. I felt like I was in some corny movie. “ Couldn’t say it better. I love you too and this is my first time too.” He smiled and fell on top of me. He kissed me passionately.
He stripped off my clothes and took off mine too. He kissed me down my stomach and than got too my balls. At this point I was at full attention. He sucked on my balls. I was in ecstasy. He took my dick into his mouth and began to bob up and down faster and harder. This went on for awhile. My balls started to tighten. He stopped. He turned around and positioned his ass tight over my cock. He went straight down. He was unbelievably tight. He moaned. I did too. The feeling was incredible. He began to go up and down and I met his thrust each time. We went on longer and he began to ride me faster and faster. I watched as the muscles in his back tightened and relaxed. He had the best back muscles. My balls started to tighten again and my dick became stiffer. He rode faster. “I’m gunna cum!” I yelled. He rode faster and then all of a sudden I shot the first rope of cum. I shot more and more and he just kept going. When the last drop came out he got off and plopped down next to me. He made out with me as my dick became soft. He broke away and flipped me over. “My turn” he said. He positioned his huge dick at my ass and then without hesitation shoved it in. I screamed. The pain was unbelievable but at the same time it was amazing. After awhile the pain eased and turn into pure pleasure. He humped faster and harder. Again I met his thrusts. Without warning he began to cum. He cummed for what seemed like forever. He pulled out and fell on top of me. He made out with me and then got up and blew out all the candles. He led me outside and we went down to the dock. He pushed me in and then jumped in after. We washed each other in the lake and than kissed passionately. He pulled me into a paddleboat and got in asfter me. He pulled out a blanket and pulled me close to him. “I just forgot but we didn’t use condoms” he said. “Its ok. Id rather get a disease form you than anyone else.” I said. “Same” he said. He pulled me even tighter and we fell asleep.
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Hunched up in my seat at the back end of economy-class, next to the window on the airplane back to the states – the passenger next to me sleeping – and having angled my small laptop in, towards me and nothing else but the darkness outside, I am beginning this re-telling of extraordinary and unexpected events that transpired during my week back in the country of my birth: Sweden.